The Sunspire So we meet again...

Asterr had been returning from her trip to the Flatlands, having taken a longer route around in order to see more of the sights that the land had to offer. She skirted Panther Park, for the odours that emitted from it were below even repulsive, and she was capable of relating the scents to the beasts that owned them. It was clear the territory was their own, and she'd not tempt the fates by traipsing right into a domain that seemed to belong solely to them. No, she'd witnessed the danger that came with the felines several months back, and would not challenge their tolerance of the wolves residing in areas nearby. It was perhaps a good thing, and in that moment especially, that she was not one to turn down a journey. Had she been the lazy type, there was a chance she would've chosen the incorrect course of action. Alas, she was anything but, actually being quite the adventurer.

Past the park she'd headed northwest, allowing herself to roam about until her wanderlust had been appeased. From there, she'd eventually neared the ridges of the mountain range once more, and had made quick work of ascending it's heights. She'd passed through a number of territories thereafter, but had never stayed in any long enough to learn much of them. Asterr had been doing nothing more than passing through, working to get home to the lair she adored. Her determination burned bright, but even still, a time had eventually come in which she'd needed to hunker down and give herself an appropriate amount of rest. Thankfully, she'd landed herself within a territory she was somewhat familiar with when the feeling had hit her, and so she'd been able to settle down somewhere relatively quickly and rest her weary self.

The time in which she'd slept was unrecorded, her eyes having just barely caught a glimpse at the colour of the sky. It was evening, that much was obvious, but she'd not the time to delve into specifics. A sound had roused her from her slumber, pulling her to her feet and then in the direction it'd come from. Despite having woken up only a few moments prior, the girl was as well-composed as always, not a single strand of fur appearing out of place. She was relaxed, too, up until the point in which she'd seen what—or rather, who—had woken her. Immediately, she'd closed the distance between herself and the siblings, looking the scene before her over to ensure no harm had befallen Leo. In the end, she'd decided that they knew one another on some level, but it was not a negative one. There was no animosity in the air, but something she could not accurately place. "Leo," the girl had said soon after her arrival. "Are you alright?" Her silvery gaze had flickered between the two faces, curious of who the pale female was, then looking to her tribe mate for an explanation.